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chaddanooga - yoinky sploinky lyrics

[intro]
(mr. castel has double+crossed you, mr. graves)

[verse 1]
she my bread and b+tter
we get sweaty like the summer
f+ckin’ up the coochie
like i dammed the chattahoochee

[chorus]
please don’t try and run up
boy you know that i’m a stunna
you don’t get to approach me
got that loaded yoinky sploinky
make your b+tch go boinky
on my motherf+ckin’ joinky
in the mountains smoky
like my motherf+ckin’ joint be
what the f+ck you flexin’ for
you only wear your momma’s clothes
shoppin’ at the gucci store
i seen you go to five below
i’m drinkin’ on the hennessy
eat the finest collard greens
drivin’ in the lamborghini
think that they might know it’s me
[verse 2]
ridin’ ’round town, hol’ up
ninety+nine pounds, hol’ up
got a b+tch in my seat
i call her pals up
mount her, gon’ drown
get ’em wet+tuh+tuh, they go wow
wait, someone called me up
who, who
you dun’ brought me up
woah, woah
but i really wanna flow, flow
down the river we gon’ backstroke

[pre+chorus]
please don’t try and run up
please don’t try and run up
boy you know that i’m a stunna
you don’t get to approach me
got that loaded yoinky sploinky
got that loaded yoinky sploinky

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